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mysweetcrona · 3 months ago

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Messy Drabble i wrote in like 30 minutes..

Ron x Reader x Neville

Reader is lowkey just a voyeur here while Ron fucks Neville. This isnt proof read and is very much a long horny ramble bc i want them both so bad <\3

cw: top ron, bottom neville, voyeur reader(?), nipple play, creampie, ron talks about getting neville pregnant, edging

Neville wraps his arms around your waist, his face mushed into your tits while Ron pounds into him. He lets out loud moans as feels himself get stretched and pounded, “St-Stop! I’m closee!” He whines.

You grin and brush his hair back with your fingers, “hold it, just hold it for a while longer.” Neville whines, tears forming in his eyes.

Ron groans, “so fucking tight, merlin, could fuck this pussy all day.” You let out a soft giggle as you pet Neville’s hair. Ron grabs Nev’e hip’s hard pulling him back onto his cock, “fucking take it! Merlin, I’m gonna knock you up!” He moans out. He pounds harder, though admittedly getting sloppier with his thrusts.

Neville’s whimpers accompanied by his whiney moans. He picks his head up and looks back at Ron, Ron looks back into his eyes and pulls him up. Roughly kissing him, his hand having a tight grip around his throat while he pounds into Neville. “R-Ron!” He moans, precum dribbling out of the head of his thick cock.

Watching this display between the two made you, admittedly, incredibly wet. You reach a hand down to lazily circle your clit, watching your two boys mate was always a huge turn on.

Ron looked down at you with a grin, “enjoyin’ yourself?”

You giggled and nodded, “mhm.. Nev looks so sexy.” You sit up to get closer to Nev, his soft chubby body moving with every thrust from Ron. Your hands immediately roaming up and down his torso, landing on his chest. You pull on his nipples, rolling them between your fingers.

Earning yourself a cute moan from Neville, “aa-ah! (Y/N)!” He whimpers. His cock dribbles with need, the tip flushed and shiny with precum. “Stop-! I’m- I’m gonna cum ! Stop!” He whines.

You pull on nipples a bit harsher, “don’t you dare. Unless you *want* to be punished?” You warn him.

Neville quickly shakes his head, “N-No! Please.. just- just stop for a second !” He whimpers feeling overwhelmed with pleasure. The feeling of nipples being toyed with, while his ass gets pounded. “Please !”

Ron grins and pounds harder, “Gotta hold it, Nev. You dont wanna get punished, right?” He gives his ass a quick spank making Neville whimper and shake his head.

You teasingly trace a finger up Neville’s shaft to the head of his cock, watching his cock twitch and drip in arousal. “Look at you, poor thing is making a mess..” You faux sympathy. “Poor baby..” You give him a soft kiss. Neville whimpers, tears threatening to spill. “You can do it baby,” you reassure him. “You can cum soon, I promise.”

Ron kisses the side of Neville’s neck, “Gonna cum soon, then you can cum. Okay?” He whispers in his ear, kissing it after. Neville whimpers and responds with a nod. Ron grins and pounds into him, fucking right into Neville’s prostate.

Neville moans loudly, cute and whiney. All flushed down to his chest. You grin and lean into his chest, sucking on his nipple. Playing with the other, softly rubbing it and pinching it. Neville left defenseless, is left a moaning mess.

Ron moans and grunts as he fucks deep into Neville, “fuckfuckfuuck.. I’m so fucking close.” He groans. Ron reaches around and starts stroking Neville’s pathetically sensitive cock, kissing his ear and biting the lobe. “Gonna cum, alright? Get ready, gonna knock you up..” He groans into Nev’s ear.

Neville whimpers, “knock me up..” He mumbles, slightly embarrassed. Putting the embarrassment aside with the need to finally let out his release. He licks his lips nervously and bites it softly, whining softly as his head falls forward.

You look up at him with a grin, “Hi beautiful..” You kiss his chest as he flushes, slowly kissing up til you reach his lips. Softly cupping the sides of his face and kissing him, lips moving against each other with need. Neville breaking the kiss short with a loud moan.

“Fuuck !” Ron moans as he roughly wraps his arms around Neville’s torso, “Gonna knock that pussy up, gonna get you pregnant baby. Your pussy is so fucking tight, fuck baby..” Ron rambles on as he fucks deep into his aching hole, Neville’s ass spasming around his fat cock. “Merlin-! Nev.. fuck! Fuck Nev I’m gonna ruin this pussy!” He moans loudly as his hips still, deep in Neville’s ass. Finally unloading his thick cum inside him, “Fu-Fuck!” He groans, hips stuttering inside him. Milking his cock into Neville’s hole.

Neville lets out loud moans as he feels himself get filled with Ron’s hot load, “Ron!” He whines.

Ron starts to jerk Neville off roughly, “Cum for me. I know you want to, let it out.” He demands.

You try not just sit and watch and do something, kissing and sucking on Neville’s neck while softly rubbing his nipples. Suddenly feeling something hot and sticky hit your thighs while Neville lets out a high pitched whiney moan, something unintelligible leaving his lips. You grin and kiss his cheek, sitting back to soak in the view of your two boys flushed and exhausted. Both of their chests heaving with exhaustion.

Ron slowly pulls out, a thick stream of cum seeping out of Neville as he does so. Ron grins lazily and picks some up with his fingers and pushes it back into him, earning himself a pathetic whine from Neville who is now leaning on you. “S-Stop..” Neville whimpers.

Ron grins, “ ‘M sorry, couldn’t resist..” He gives Neville a final spank before getting up. “Lemme get something to clean you up..” He says with a smile and kisses the top of head softly before leaving to your shared bathroom.

#fanfic #fanfiction #harry potter #x reader #hp x reader #smut #harry potter smut #hp fandom #neville longbottom #neville longbottom x reader #ron weasley x you #ron weasley x reader #ron weasley x neville longbottom #ron weasley

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mysweetcrona · 5 months ago

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why is there like no Tara Chambler fanfics … i need to read abt my girl 💔💔

#tara chambler #the walking dead #fanfic

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mysweetcrona · 6 months ago

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okayyy we working on it 😊

abby fans .. what if i wrote a fanfic abt abby x reader and reader riding this n abby like degrades her n stuff😊

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mysweetcrona · 6 months ago

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𐙚 Heart Shaped Bed

Virgin!Sub!Neville x Virgin!Switch!Fem!Reader ⊹₊ ⋆ summary: reader is insecure about having a submissive side so, she pushes back having sex with Neville.

𑁍ࠬܓ𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ ɞ cw: established relationship, insecurity?, reader is a switch but neville is still submissive(he’s trying his best^^;), reader is still more dominant tho, afab reader, she/her pronouns used on reader, neville has a big dick TRUST, one line about getting knocked up, creampie

4k words

Guiding Neville to your dorm room with a smile on your face, you’ve been teasing him every chance you could get. Your hand would lightly graze his thigh while you sat next to him in DADA or, during lunch when you rested your hand on his thigh, rubbing small circles into his inner thigh. A small smirk on your face while you ate. He could barely eat any of his lunch, too focused on the hand trailing up his thigh. Eventually lunch was over, immediately you grabbed his hand and led him to your room.

You know enough about your roommates that they’d probably, hopefully, not be in the shared room. You open the door as you shove him in, shutting the door and putting a locking charm on it. You kick your shoes off before turning around with a grin and approaching him, he steps back with a sheepish grin. Eventually, you push him onto your bed, climbing into his lap. “My pretty boy,” you say lightly brushing his jaw. Giving him a soft kiss on his lips, “love you.” You mumble and kiss him again. He softly moans into the kiss, always so sensitive. You sit in his lap and run your hands through his hair, “so, so pretty..” You coo and kiss his jaw.

Neville whines, his hands rest on your hips, softly grabbing them. “Love you too..” He whimpers.

You smile and kiss him again, slowly pushing him down onto the mattress so he lays down. “My baby.. Always so good for me…” You smile, brushing his hair back and out of his face. He gives you a soft, shy smile.

You and Neville have done sexual things, sure. However, never more than a handjob or blowjob. He’s never touched you more than your thighs or chest, he’s never explored your more intimate areas. Not that you or him have ever thought about it, however, you didn’t know if you were sure you were ready to take that next step. Neville always expected you to be more dominant in the bedroom, and in general. You never had any issue with it, you enjoyed watching him squirm and blush under you from the slightest touch. Although, the fear came from your other slight experiences with sex. Your ex-boyfriend was big on servicing you with either his mouth or fingers. You could usually keep up the more dominant act until you got closer to your orgasm, that's when your boyfriend at the time had to take the reins. But now you're dating Neville who, you're certain, doesn’t have a dominant bone in his body.

You sigh quietly looking down at him, “You alright?” He asks, noticing your change in demeanor.

You nod, “mhm!” You brush it off and continue touching him. “Nothing to worry about, my sweet boy.” You say with a smile, kissing his cheek. “I love you, my pretty boy..” He starts to forget your previous change in demeanor and whines softly at your words.

You begin to grind on his groin, noting the fact he’s already hard. Your skirt rides up your thighs and hips, revealing your black cotton panties that show through your black tights. You go down to kiss his neck and jaw. He moans softly as your pussy grinds against his covered cock, “F-fuck, baby. Feels good!” His voice pitches up into a high pitched moan. “Ohh my god! Please!” His grip on your hips tightens, “More please!” You grin and start to suck on a soft spot under his ear, his hips buck up making your movements on his neck stagger.

Pulling away from his neck you kiss his lips again, deepening the kiss while you grab his face. One of your hands rubs the side of his neck, wrapping your hand softly around the middle of his neck. “Pretty boy,” You moan into the kiss. Your hips slow down to avoid your own climax, he tries to grind his hard cock back onto your wet pussy. You push his hair behind his ear with the hand on his face, you pull away from the kiss. “Merlin, you’re so perfect, my prince.” You mutter. “Wanna ruin you..” You sit back up and put your hands on his chest, lightly groping his soft upper body.

“Need you to touch me,” He whimpers, his face flushed. “Please..” He begs, hands roaming up your body to your breasts.

You nod giggling softly, getting off of him and sitting next to him. “Sit up baby,” he does as he’s told and sits up. “Lean on me,” he falls into your arms and cuddles himself in arms. You wrap your arm around his waist, one hand on his bulge. A wet spot through his jeans, “So hard, this all for me?” You ask with a smile, looking up at him. He nods, his face flushed, licking his lips nervously. You use one hand to unbutton and unzip his pants, his breath falters as your fingers brush against his cock. You feel how wet you start to get at his reactions, “Merlin, you're so cute. Can’t get enough of you and your adorable reactions.” Neville whimpers at your words, his face pink in arousal and a hint of embarrassment. He watches as you pull down his boxers, his hard cock sprung out and hit his stomach. “Such a big cock, all for me.” You mumble to him. The desire to have him inside you grows, he was so big, something anyone who would’ve seen his cock would agree. You felt so lucky knowing you're the only one who’s seen it. You wrap your hand around his cock at the base, spitting on the head of his cock, “Love your cock so much, so big. So perfect, just for me.”

He whimpers, and shakes his head. “No, not that big..” He whimpers embarrassed.

You look up at him confused. “Hmm? What do you mean? Your cock is so, so big. Never seen a cock this big,” You reassure him, grabbing the base of his cock to emphasize your point. “Want it inside me, would fill me so perfectly.” You spoke without thinking. He looks into your eyes, slightly shocked. You’ve never brought up going all the way, realizing what you’ve said when you look up at his face after realizing he tensed up. Your own eyes widen and you blush. “Uhm..sorry.. I didn’t mean to..” You trailed off.

“I want to,” He responds. “If you were serious that is..”

You blush and look away for a second, “I want to, uhm, go all the way. It’s just..” He looks at you confused, “Nevermind. I want to. Let’s do it, yea?” He nods hesitantly.

You go back to focusing on his cock, having to spit on it again since the saliva from earlier dried up. You stroke up and down his length, the saliva spread around his shaft now. “Love you..” He murmured. You hummed in agreement leaning up to kiss him, your hand that wasn’t stroking his cock went to his cheek. Caressing his face, deepening the kiss. He whimpers into the kiss, his hips bucking up into your hand. Your hand speeds up, precum leaking out of his tip. “Ffuck,” He whines. “ ‘M close,” Neville moans sweetly, his moans sounding so beautiful as they escape his lips. You let out a small giggle, hooded eyes looking lovingly into his eyes. He goes back in for a kiss, he lets out a loud whiny moan into the kiss. His hands tightly grabbing onto the soft meat of your hips. “Ohhmygod! Please! I’m close!” He moaned looking down at your hand, quickly stroking his cock. Your thumb grazing over his tip, making his cock twitch and leak more precum.

“Cum for me, baby. Cum all over my hand.” You order, hand speeding up. He moans loudly, hips bucking up. His hips lifted up off the mattress, one hand behind him onto the mattress grabbing onto the sheets. Neville’s other hand still on your hip, nails digging into you. He whines as he bucks into your hand a couple more times, he eventually relaxes and falls back onto the mattress. His chest heaves as he tries to catch his breath, you kiss his jaw and murmur loving words of affirmation. “Did so good for me baby, I love you so much. Always cum so pretty for me, good boy Nev.” He whines and rests his head against yours, you nuzzle against him. Leaning up to kiss him, he tiredly kissed back. You hum lovingly before pulling away. “Good boy, Nev. Need a break, my prince?”

Neville shakes his head, “I can keep going!” He responds quickly, exhaustion evident in his voice. However, the idea of finally being inside of you keeps him going and ready to continue. “Please,” He adds sweetly, making you giggle softly.

“Okay, baby. Really wanna fuck me, hm?” You purr in his ear. “Wanna feel my pussy around your fat cock?” You tease him, the tone in your voice sounding slightly demeaning.

He blushes and nods, “Please…” He whimpers at the thought of finally being inside you. Neville bucks his hips up in arousal, his cock beginning to harden again.

You let out a soft chuckle, “Okay, baby..” You stand up in front of him and begin to strip. Starting with the sweater over your button up, throwing it onto the floor next to you. Teasingly unbuttoning your top slowly, your cleavage revealed slowly to your bra, black with a small white bow accompanied by white lace where the cups meet. Neville makes an audible gulp at the sight, not that it's the first he’s seen you shirtless but, it never got old, never made him less excited. His cock was hard, back up to full length. You smirk as you undo the last buttons and pull it down, now shirtless. You grab your breasts, still covered by your bra and push 'em up a bit, jiggling them. With a soft giggle you reach back and unclasp your bra, pushing it down your shoulders allowing gravity to do its magic and let it fall. Neville’s eyebrows furrow in arousal, his breath quickening. Panting. A grin finds its way to your face, “like the view, Nev?” He looks up from your breasts and nods, keeping his hands to his sides, his fists balled up and gripping onto the sheets. You giggle sweetly and continue with your little strip tease. Grabbing your skirt and unbuttoning it, unzipping the small zipper and let it fall off your hips. Left now in just your sheer black tights, your cotton panties are visible through them. Neville’s breath hitches and his cock twitches in arousal. Finally you reach for your tights, thumbs under the material of your panties and tights. Slowly pulling them down, now completely naked in front of him. You kick the tights to the side with the rest of your clothes. Nev sits up more, drinking in the sight of his completely bare girlfriend.

“Fuck..” He mutters in awe. “You’re gorgeous…”

You feel your face flush a bit. “C’mon.. Wanna get you naked too..” You get closer to him and sit on his thighs, his cock now pressed against your pelvic area, his head touching your lower stomach. Neville’s breath quickens at the feeling of his cock so close to your wet cunt, “C’mon, raise your arms, baby” You say already trying to lift his sweater off. He does as told, you rip off his top and immediately make quick work on his button up. His top half now stripped, Neville’s face flushes with insecurity. “Merlin, so pretty, baby..” You say lovingly. “My sweet boy,” You look up and kiss him delicately. “So, so pretty..” He whines and leans back in for another kiss, you quickly kiss back. He softly moans into the kiss, bucking up his hips and rubs his cock against you. You smile into the kiss at the realization of his need. “So needy,” You tease, immediately reconnecting your lips to his. He whimpers in need.

“Please, pleasepleaseplease..” Neville pulls away and whimpers, precum already leaking from his cock.

“Hm? Please what, sweet boy?” You say teasingly. “Can’t help you if you don’t specify what you need soo badly, baby.” Of course, you need what he wants just as badly. However, teasing him so much is fun, seeing him beg for you is exhilarating.

He whimpers and nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck, “Please.. Please let me feel you. Wanna put it in..Please.” He begs sweetly, face flushed in embarrassment. “I need it..”

You nod, “Okay, I get it, baby. Wanna fuck me, yea?” Neville replied with a whimper and a nod. You grin, god you loved teasing him. He always looked so cute when he was embarrassed; flushed from his face down to his chest, his eyes would avoid yours, and the stuttering. God how you loved how he’d trip over his words, most people found it obnoxious but, you? You loved it. Loved how pathetic it made him seem, especially at times like these. You loved feeling in control over him, loved how willing he was to submit. “Okay…” You lightly grab his face, pulling away from your neck to make him look back up at you, “So cute… Okay, Nev. Gonna need you to get me ready, can you do that? Can you use those pretty fingers to stretch me open? Get me ready for your big cock?” You emphasize your words and grind your pelvis against his cock.

Neville immediately nods, “Yes! Anything!” His hands instantly go to your sides, you both readjust so you're laying on your back with your head on the pillows of your bed. Neville leaning above you between your spread legs, his eyes focused on your glistening wet pussy. “Merlin, ‘s so pretty.”

Suddenly you feel a bit embarrassed yourself, “C’mon, touch me. Don’t be shy…”

Neville nods and uses his left hand to touch your folds, you let out a soft gasp. His eyes widen at how wet you are, “Oh.. wow..” He slowly explores your pussy, lightly grazing your clit down to your entrance. He goes back up to the small bump at the top of your cunt, forcing a small moan out of you. “Did that feel good?” He asked.

You nodded, “Yes… keep touching there.” He nodded and kept rubbing your clit. You started to let out slightly louder moans, “Oh! Nev!” Your legs spread more, yearning for more of his touch. Neville couldn't focus between your cunt that soaked his fingers or your pretty face while you let out such pretty moans from his touch. “Put your fingers in! Fill me up, baby! Need it!” You moaned. He nodded and pushed his fingers down, slowly putting his middle finger inside. You let out a small gasp at the intrusion, “Oh Merlin, Nev!” You moaned. Neville watched intently at every small reaction you made, your own eyes focused on his finger pumping in and out of your pussy. Neville pants above you, incredibly aroused at the view of you split open around his finger. The soft, sweet moans you let out at his simple movements. “More! Please, please put more in!” You moan. He nods and immediately puts his ring finger in next to his middle finger, you let out a loud moan at the stretch. You let out a breath of pleasure while his fingers pound into your g-spot, “Nev!” Your eyes close shut and eyebrows furrow up, “Merlin…”

“You’re so pretty, so pretty…” Neville says softly to you. His right hand raises to rub your right thigh softly, trying to soothe you while you reach your orgasm.

You start to shake while you feel the knot in your stomach form, “Nevvyy!” You moan out. You try to keep your cool while you feel your orgasm approach. You moan loudly as his fingers speed up, “closee! I’m so close!” His fingers pound into your cunt so hard your tits start to bounce at each motion, your legs start to shake and try to close from the pleasure. His hand on your thigh keeps your leg open, the other trying to close your legs. “Neville! Nev! Nev!” You moan and shake. Suddenly the knot in your stomach unravels and your cunt gushes out on his fingers, a loud moan erupts from your throat and quietly echoes off the stone walls. All your muscles tighten up and your hips lift off the mattress, shaking and clenching around his fingers. Neville watches in amazement as you orgasm, his fingers still fucking into you until you start whimpering for him to stop. “Nev, s-stop..” You whine.

Your soft whines break him out of his trance, “Oh, uhm, sorry…” He nods and slowly pulls his soaked fingers out. He looks down at his fingers in disbelief, he makes an impulsive decision and puts the two fingers in his mouth. Sucking off your cum from his fingers, moaning at the taste.

You watch in shock, “Nev..” You whine. He looks up at you, “C’mere…” He reluctantly pulls his fingers out of his mouth and leans forward. You pull him into a kiss and wrap your arms around his neck, he pulls up your body and hugs your waist, your breasts pressed against his chest. The two of you let out soft moans, his precum leaks onto your stomach reminding you of what's still to come. You pull away from him and brush your fingers through his hair, “still wanna?” You ask softly, still recovering from your previous orgasm.

Neville nods, “absolutely. Are you still good to keep going?”

You nod, “mhm. I should let you know though, I am still a virgin so.. Uhm.. be gentle, y’know?”

Neville’s eyes widen up in shock, he leans up and nods. “Absolutely! I’m sure you already know but, I am too..” He adds shyly.

You grin and lean your upper body up and kiss him softly. “C’mon, Nev, put it in.”

Neville grins shyly, finally grabbing the base of his cock with his other hand on your hip. He aims the tip of his cock at your entrance. Slowly he pushes in past your opening, he lets out a soft gasp at the feeling. He grabs both your hips with both hands. Eventually his hips are against yours, “Oh Merlin.. Feels so, so good.” He whimpers.

You lift your arms and caress his face softly, “good boy, Nev.” You brush your fingers through his hair, “c’mon baby, waited this long to just sit here with your cock in me?” You giggle teasingly. Neville whimpers and starts to move his hips, immediately moaning. You drink in every moan and whimper he lets out, relishing in how vocal he is. “Good boy… that’s it, keep going.” You purr. His head falls into your neck, his body once again flushed against yours. His moans now close to your ear, able to hear every small noise and breath he makes. “Good boy, Nev!” You moan in his ear. You can feel his cock already start to twitch inside of you, not surprising considering only a couple minutes ago he was a virgin. It made you smile with glee remembering your the one breaking him in, training him. “Gonna cum, hm? Gonna cum inside my pussy? Gonna knock me up?” You sweetly moan in his ear.

He whines and moans, giving soft but wet kisses onto your neck. “‘M so close…Jus’ wanna make you finish too..” He whimpers.

You giggle softly, “well, c’mon then. Gotta fuck me harder than that if you wanna make me cum anytime soon.” Neville whines and speeds up his hips, his cock now pounding into that spongey bundle of nerves deep inside you. “That’s it,” you moan out. He lifts one of his hands to your breasts, grabbing one and massaging it. His thumb grazing over your nipple a couple times, you let out a soft moan encouraging him to continue. He lifts his head and puts the perky bud in his mouth, sucking softly on your breast. He lets out soft moans as he sucks on your nipple, “Good- Good boy, Neville!” You moan, “Nevvy, rub my clit, c’mon baby!” He uses the hand on your hip to reach down and rub tight circles onto your clit. “Nev!” You moan out, hips bucking up into his cock. You felt your brain start to get fuzzy, drunk off the pleasure Neville was giving you.

Neville’s hips stuttered, trying so hard to keep himself from cumming. He pulls his off your chest, “cum for me, please. Please cum for me, need to feel you cum.” He begs, need was evident in his voice. He whined and shoved his face between the valley of your boobs. Your nails scratched his back, the other hand in his hair. You moan out, already feeling your orgasm building up.

“Nev Nev Nev! Merlin, Nevvy!” You moan, grabbing harshly onto his hair and pulling on it. “Ohh Merlin! Nevvy, give me more! Please!” Your voice becomes high pitched and needy. You whine and moan, Neville barely catches onto your change in demeanor. As your brain becomes clouded with pleasure and need, you feel yourself slip from the dominant mask. “Nevvyy!” You whine. Neville lifts his head and sees the needy expression you're making.

His hand on your clit speeds up, “o-okay, gonna give you what you need. Okay?” You whimper and nod. He feels slightly confused at the change, his once dominant girlfriend now whining and begging for him. “You're so pretty, honey. Gonna cum soon?” He asks sweetly yet out of breath.

“Nevvy…” You whine, “Pleasee! Please call me a good girl, Nevvy! Am I a good girl?”

Neville gulps and responds, “such a good girl, you’re doing so well. Gonna cum for me, yea? Gonna be a good girl?” He isn't sure where this change into submission came from but, he tried his hardest to think and try to mimic what you’ve said to him in the past. No matter whether you were dominant or submissive, he was going to make you cum again.

You nodded quickly, “wanna be a good girl for you, Nevvy! ‘M gonna cum! Ohh Nevvy I’m gonna cum!” Your moans are full of need, high pitched and whiny. Neville tries his best to hold back until he feels your inner walls flutter and clench around him, your pretty moans definitely didn’t help the situation. Suddenly, you clenched too tightly around him and he couldn't hold back anymore. His hips bucked forwards, deep inside of you and he came. His thick load filled up your pussy making you climax. You moaned out loudly, your nails digging into his back and fingers pulling hard on his hair. “Neevvvv!” You moaned out.

Neville held you close into his arms as you both rode out your orgasms, “Good… Good girl.” He sighed out, kissing your cheek. You whimper as he slowly pulls out, he gives you a soft kiss to your forehead. “I love you.” You kiss him softly, your fingers in his hair releasing it a bit and the nails on his back now just the pads of your fingers trying to pull him closer.

As you started to come back down to earth the realization of how you acted sunk in, you nuzzled your head into his neck. “‘M sorry…” You mutter.

“Hm? What for?” Neville asks curiously.

“Tried to stay dominant… This is why I tried to push back on having sex or cumming around you. I know you like to be more submissive, ‘m sorry..” You say quietly.

He laughs softly, “What? You don’t have to do that for me and you don’t have to apologize for feeling good. Uhm, it did feel good right?” He asks.

You giggle, “Yea, thank you baby. Felt really good.” You smile and kiss his neck and up to his face, traveling to his lips. The two of you share a kiss and he lays down next to you. You felt his cum seep out of you and onto the sheets, “needa rest for a second and then we can clean up…” You said with a yawn. He nodded and cuddled up against you, pulling your back into his chest.

“Love you”

“I love you too, Nevvy.”

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mysweetcrona · 6 months ago

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ʚ Doll Parts ɞ

˚₊‧꒰ა Ron Weasley x Chubby!Fem!Reader ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪based off Doll Parts by Hole. Reader feels she is undeserving of all the love she receives from Ron, that someone as wonderful as him surely wouldn't be interested in someone like her. very self indulgent tbh

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ cw: chubby!reader, angst, slight eating disorder TW, bullying, reader not communicating hehe , lowkey sad ending✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚ 1.6k words

Ron gave you a quick kiss before walking away to his class with a quick, “I love you.” He walked you to your class, hand in hand. You always felt slightly insecure everytime Ron so blatantly showed his affection towards you. The glares you’d get while with or without him, especially from the girls. Most of the guys picked on you for your weight. The girls however, were sneaky about it. Never blunt about it like the boys; “Isn’t that enough food?” “Can’t believe he’d go for someone like that.” “Have you asked for a bigger size top?” Always stuff you’d internalize later.

Ron never seemed like he had any issue. He, in fact, always told you how beautiful you were. Even when you don't feel unattractive or upset. Ron always seemed attracted to you, he did pick you when you knew other girls would lust after him. He would boast and brag about you being his girlfriend, would show you off every chance he got. For the most part, you knew he loved you.

However, days like today, when the glaring was bad and the two of you didn't have as many classes together. The insecurity would overwhelm you, overly aware of how you looked and every move you made. The feeling of sitting down and your thighs spilling off the sides of the chair, something no skinny person experienced. Or when you had to get up off the ground, unable to just bounce back up. You had to grab onto something to push yourself up, whenever you were with Ron he’d lend you a hand up. Or how no matter how big of a button up you had it always appeared that, around your chest, the buttons were close to bursting open. Always wearing a vest or sweater over your button up, though, you were certain Ron didn’t mind your bust size and definitely didn't mind when you didn't wear something over it. Though you soon realized the sweaters and vests just made you look bigger. You’d even notice that while walking to class with Ron, how out of breath you’d get and how completely fine Ron would be. You’d make a mental note of everything the skinny people around you did, noting how they behave. Even around your or Ron’s friends, you felt so inferior to them. Especially Hermione. She never did anything to make you feel this way, she was always nice to you and tried to comfort you, assuring you that Ron is, without a doubt, in love with you. Though, you acknowledged quickly how pretty she was, how kind she was, how skinny she is. You hated yourself for feeling this way. She didn’t deserve to be hated, at least not by you.

Your thoughts were broken by the sound of Professor Snape entering the class, his unmistakable voice echoing throughout the classroom. You tried to ignore the whispering girls behind you and focused on class. Though occasionally catching what they’re saying. You sigh and pray for class to end quickly.

Eventually lunch rolled around, finally being able to see Ron and the hell that is being in class alone finally over. You both hated and loved lunch, you hated the eyes on you but loved being around Ron and even Harry and Hermione. Usually you stayed quiet and listened to whatever the three were talking about, picking at your food. Pushing it around the food on your plate. While Ron was scoffing down his food without a care in the world. It always made you smile, happy that he was healthy and ate when he was hungry, stopped when he was full. You could never say the time for yourself, you would try and starve for as long as you could but unable to control yourself around food. You hated yourself for it. On occasion you found yourself hating him, that he could eat all this food and never gain a pound. He would even complain about how skinny he was. Which made your hatred for him and yourself grow. You hated how much you found yourself having these negative thoughts. He was all you could ask for and more in a boyfriend, yet you felt feelings of hatred towards him. All because he was skinny and you're not. Something neither of you could control.

You sat with Ron as per usual, the food appearing in front of you along with everyone else. You stared down at the plate of food, a feeling of anguish and discomfort filling you. Hermione notices your discomfort, she looks at Ron who is none the wiser. She sighs and continues to eat. Harry and Ron joking and bantering back and forth. You use your food to push your food around, occasionally picking up a piece of food, inspecting it, and putting it back onto the plate. You sigh and lean back away from the plate. “Not hungry?” Hermione asks caringly. You shake your head no, “Not really…” Hermione nods, the small conversation ending relatively awkwardly. Ron looks over at you concerned, still chewing on the food he just put in his mouth. You looked up at him with a soft smile and looked back at your plate, lunch just started and you already were praying and begging for it to end. Ron’s eyebrows furrowed and glanced over at Hermione, he didn’t want to press you to tell him what's wrong but he didn't want you to deal with it alone.

You sighed, “I’m gonna go use the restroom.” You said and stood up. Walking away before anyone could say anything. Your heartbeat increased, anxiety filling your senses. Your breathing got heavy and your walking picked up. You finally made it to the bathrooms, the minute you walked in you went into a stall and sat down on the toilet seat. Your head fell into your hands, you tried the best you could to catch your breath. Tears welling up in your eyes. A voice in the back of your head noting how stupid and embarrassing this is, to suddenly start having a meltdown over food of all things. Usually you could deal with all your big feelings and enjoy the moment.

Suddenly the door opened and you tried to quiet down your cries, wiping your cheeks of tears. “(Y/N)?” A soft feminine voice said, easily recognized as Hermione. You could hear a quiet voice talking behind her, sounding like Ginny. The thought of them caring enough to come check on you only made you start to sob, “(Y/N)? Are you okay??” Hermione asked again. She knocks on the bathroom stall door.

Ginny spoke up, “Can you open the door and talk to us?” She asked, concern laced in her voice as well.

You sniffled and muttered out, “This is so stupid…” Earning soft giggles from the two.

“Can you come out? Y’know we're always here for you,” Hermione said. Slowly you sat up and opened the stall door, you were sure you looked pathetic. Red, puffy eyes from crying, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. Ginny and Hermione both smile, “What happened?” Hermione asked.

You breathed in and sighed, “It’s just, I dunno.. It’s just that, I know I'm different from the other girls, y’know? Everyone makes that super obvious, it’s just sometimes it becomes overwhelming. It gets tiring seeing the look on peoples faces when I’m with Ron or even when I'm by myself. The comments and looks I get just for dating someone I love… It gets, I dunno..” You trailed off.

Hermione grabs your arm reassuringly, she looks at Ginny before she starts to speak, “I… I don’t think you should take any of what they say to heart. I think they’re jealous honestly, that you’re happy with someone who loves you for exactly who you are. I don’t think any of it has anything to do with you.”

Ginny nods, “Trust me when I say Ron does love you, like a gross amount. He’s even been talking about bringing you home to meet our parents. What other people say about your relationship shouldn’t matter..”

You knew they were just trying to be nice but it honestly only made you feel worse, you sighed and nodded. A knock was heard on the bathroom door, Ron’s voice could be heard calling for you on the other side. His voice was laced with worry. You look at the two and then back at the door, making your way to it. The minute you opened it and Ron realized it was you who opened the door, he grabbed your face lovingly. His face clearly concerned, “Are.. Are you okay? You left so suddenly and then ‘Mione and Gin got all mad at me for not following you and I'm just.. I'm just worried about you. Y’know? You’ve been acting strange all day if not the past couple days.” He ranted on, clearly worried about you.

You wanted to cry, wanted to hug him and tell him how mean everyone is to you the minute he leaves. To tell him how hard it’s been dealing with it on your own, to yell at him for never noticing how your classmates treated you. Instead, you looked up at him and smiled. “‘M okay, Ronnie. Just feeling a bit down.” You grabbed his arms to pull his hands off your face.

Ron’s eyebrows furrowed up in worry, “Are you sure?” He asks.

You just nod, trying to keep yourself calm. To keep your emotions in as to not disrupt your relationship. “I’ll be okay.’ You lean up to kiss him and grab his hand to walk away, trying to ignore the festering thoughts in your head.

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